The young Taoist priest is called Zhang Daohai.

It's a name somewhere between a dragon and a non-dragon.

It's just that the owner of this name is a little abrupt and profligate, he staggered and walked, and in a blink of an eye he walked to the door of the inner house.

It's not that he doesn't know that Zhang Wenli is a scholar, and all scholars teach etiquette and law.

Moreover, Zhang Wenli's wife is a very mysterious woman, and her magic lies in the fact that many people know that Zhang Wenli has married a wife, but everyone doesn't know what his wife looks like and whose daughter it is.

It stands to reason that in this big Cao country, only such a small family can be called a family member of the Guogong Mansion, but the strange thing is that this lady does not seem to be a member of these big families.

Moreover, this marriage was made by the old lady of the Guogong Mansion, and all the people with status in the empire knew who the old lady was—her rules were as well known to everyone as she was the name of the jealous woman back then.

But Zhang Daohai still walked in like this.

"Isn't it just a woman, I'll see it when I see it, what if that wretch knows?

This is Zhang Daohai's true thoughts, in fact, it is him, and it is also the thoughts and practices of many people after losing their fear.

But obviously, Zhang Wenli's back house is really not so easy to get into.

Chen Yuanyuan was because he took a sword for Zhang Wenli, so he was admitted to it, which was convenient for treatment and monitoring, in fact, if Zhang Wenli found out that Chen Yuanyuan had no problem, maybe Chen Yuanyuan would get a lot of rewards.

Buying horse bones for thousands of dollars can't be chilling.

Many people understand this truth.

If you are willing to pay the capital, someone will buy you your life.

After the death of Zhang Wenli's personal guard, the family gave 30 acres of fertile land and became a tenant of the Zhang family, with tax exemption for three years.

That's why after someone recognized the dress, someone else came forward.

Leather armor, crossbows, long knives. This is the first line of defense of the inner house, a group of veterans of a hundred battles, people from the Guogong Mansion.

The leading man stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhang Daohai, his right hand unconsciously rubbed on the hilt of the knife, and his left hand made a forbidden forward movement.

"It's an inner house, and nothing stops. ”

Zhang Daohai glanced at him contemptuously, and didn't even want to speak.

To him, such an inferior person has always looked no different from the big dung in a dung pit, and even if he said a word, he felt disgusted and wasting his life.

He seemed to have forgotten that just a few years ago, he was one of the inferior people he had seen.

He seemed to have forgotten that it was precisely this kind of hundreds of inferior people who stationed their youth on the border to protect his fine clothes and food.

So he just started it, as if it was his house, he was teaching his dog or something.

The leading leather-armored man had killed bandits, and had been wounded in battles with the Rising Sun Dynasty, but he had not died.

But he died here.

He did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of "his own people".

"Why?" was the last thought of the leading soldier before he died.

He thought that the other party might break in, might be displeased, might be ......

But he didn't expect that this Taoist priest would kill people, and without saying a word, human life was like an ant in his eyes.

"Oh, oh, oh" This is the sound of the bowstring ringing, Cao Guo's crossbow, a crossbow that can penetrate raw and cooked cowhide within fifty steps, but it didn't even touch a corner of Zhang Daohai's clothes.

Wave your hand and the cloud is automatic, and the snap of your fingers thunders.

Although the battle in the sky did destroy a lot of buildings, it was all in the front courtyard and the street in front of the house, and this time, Zhang Daohai destroyed the inner house.

The bricks, mixed with the torso of the human body, flew into the sky and fell again.

Zhang Daohai smiled and said, "What beautiful fireworks." ”

kicked away the corpse that was blocking the way in front of him, stopped, as if he was identifying the direction, stopped for a long time, and walked in again.

Zhang Wenli and Zhou Buxing stopped in the distance and looked at them coldly.

Zhou was followed by two people, one of them was in a long-sleeved robe, covering his hands, looking like an old farmer sitting in his field at noon squinting and napping, and a middle-aged man with high cheekbones and pointed chin and a pair of thief eyes.

Zhou frowned, looked at the messy house, and asked in a asking tone, "Did you kill him?"

Zhang Wenli rarely didn't have an idea, and said: "Since I have arrived at the inner house, then this matter is not something I can control." ”

And then there are two words, "Watching the play." ”

Hearing this, the severed finger and the crying crow standing behind looked at each other.

......

The few leather-armored sergeants standing outside the house did not stop Chen Yuanyuan from coming out, in fact, they stood like javelins, and they didn't look at Chen Yuanyuan.

So Chen Yuanyuan said to Li Guotao, look, standing so straight and looking so reliable, why would there be assassins walking in.

And then it came to a conclusion: fancy shelf.

Then, I saw that one of the men, who was still a javelin, squatted down with a painful face, and then ran all the way without saying a word.

Chen Yuanyuan was even more disappointed.

Meals with chin beans inside. Chen Yuanyuan snorted, old-fashioned.

Out of the courtyard gate, there was a stone table and a stone bench, Chen Yuanyuan sat on it honestly and unceremoniously, lying on the stone table softly, and said comfortably: "It's so cool." ”

Li Guotao also sat on the chair, looking in a daze, but in fact, he had already "seen" the battle in the air that was about to end through the barrier of the wall.

It was the flower protector of the Wushuang Palace who stepped into the sky, that is, the protector of the legendary Wushuang Palace, and the beautiful woman "Juan" was naturally not his opponent.

But Zhang Wenli is clear, and Wushuang Palace is also clear that the seemingly powerful "revenge" is just a face-saving effort. If Zhang Wenli was really killed, Wushuang Palace would not be ready to fight with Da Cao completely.

And Zhang Wenli designed the next set, and also killed the face of the Wushuang Palace, but no one died...... Oh, there is one, Hanzhong, that is an accident, not Zhang Wenli's intention.

Therefore, the flower protector also accepted it when he saw it, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just with "Juan" in the air and half a day of mud, otherwise, with the sword intent of this flower protector, "Juan" will drown sooner or later, how can it be so easy to follow.

This truth was also just figured out by Chen Yuanyuan, and in fact, it was "inspired" by Li Guotao.

The sky is falling, and there is a big one on top. The current Chen Yuanyuan is not big, he is too small and frustrated.

But even this little fat man who is too small and frustrated, and some people refuse to let it go.

Chen Yuanyuan was lying comfortably on his stomach, enjoying this rare time, and he couldn't help but hear someone next to him shouting, "You demon, you are not dead yet!"